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Call me what you want I don't really care I just throw it up in the morning Kiss me in the mouth Spit you out Your bad taste can't ignore it Follow me, I'll do better But all the taste has left me bitter Hair tie on your dresser And on your bed I love to lie there I will never be your baby-baby-baby-doll Staring into space, playing with my c-c-curls I got, I got, I got, I got Xs in my teeth I got, I got, I got, I got everything I need I will never be your baby-baby-baby-doll Got me twisted up I think I'm gonna hurl I got, I got, I got, I got Xs in my teeth I got, I got, I got, I got everything I need I think you're the rays Nothing in the brain All are gonna stay doing dumb shit Needle in thе hay So unique a shame Letras de cancionesThat you're gonna watch mе vanish On my way out of pleasure Slap your hand on the dresser Memories of high blood pressure Leave you behind forever I will never be your baby-baby-baby-doll Staring into space, playing with my c-c-curls I got, I got, I got, I got Xs in my teeth I got, I got, I got, I got everything I need I will never be your baby-baby-baby-doll Got me twisted up I think I'm gonna hurl I got, I got, I got, I got Xs in my teeth I got, I got, I got, I got everything I need Pick me, choose me, love me Don't need you to pick me, choose me, love me Pick me, choose me, love me Don't need you to pick me, choose me, love me Pick me, choose me, love me Don't need you to pick me, choose me, love me Pick me, choose me, love me Don't need you to pick me, choose me, love me From Letras Mania